Walking through rooms and rooms of art, gazing upon the pictures, paintings, sculptures, and woodworkings its kinda hard not to be overwhelmed. Yet, loosing yourself amongst such masterpieces is half the fun. Discovering where to go and what paintings mean the most was no easy task in a 3 story art museum. Although i found mine much easier than i thought i would. For the 20 min i had i spent 15 of it trying to force myself to pick a piece that was mediocre and that was suffice. i couldn't do it. finally while rushing through one of the rooms on the thrid floor it caught my eye. i stopped on point and found myself staring, and lingering on every detail. Now thats a peice that spoke to you. While everyone demonstrated how their own art work grabbed them, i found it amazing at the odd yet varied variety of the pieces that were chosen as a whole. I mean could you ask for a better day at the MIA?